[Chorus: Chris Brown]
That sweet, that sweet, that sweet body though
Can I hit it from the back or no?
That sweet, that sweet, that sweet body though
Can I fuck it up from the back or no?

[Post-Chorus: Kool Kallu, Chris Brown & Kanye West]
We getting this shit right now (Right now)
We gon', we gon', we gon' hit it from the back right now (Haha)
We getting this shit right now (Right now)
Right now

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
This is my plate I eat every meal from off it
It seem they dig my style cause I be on some done shit
And get on some rock shit and start a mosh pit
'Cause I can see that they suffer from a long list
Baby come and see me I know you want to see me
Off the hook stalking in clubs
And now the story's all twisted up
All the thoughts that you thinking of
But did you raise up all this nuts?
My mind blind force is known to blow time off course
I go to the movies and sit down with my popcorn
See my wolves eat the bones and we still want more
The Bay show me love up in the club
You be with everybody up in the front
With the bass on thump suitcase in the trunk
Gentle with the drugs heavy with the love
But its all good I move from ex to next
I got a pocket full of money and my wrist all froze
Five percent or ten but still my screens gon' glow
In the back of my mind I'm hoping she swallows
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
That sweet, that sweet, that sweet body though
Can I hit it from the back or no?
That sweet, that sweet, that sweet body though
Can I fuck it up from the back or no?

[Post-Chorus: Kool Kallu, Chris Brown & Mista Mister]
We getting this shit right now (Right now)
We gon', we gon', we gon' hit it from the back right now (Mista Mister in the building)
We getting this shit right now (Right now)
Right now

[Verse 2: Mista Mister]
Focus on two standards when assessing the threat
Helpin' out the community and spreadin' the wealth
On both sides thus is simple truth suppressed
He said that He finished it- resurrected so the elect
Ultraviolet leathers on pealin' this love, lookin' the illest
Never no more will you see me this is the end
Street events Feds on the sweet but you see me tense
You finally find the truth was always waiting there
Used to make it so hot you couldn't breathe the air
You are and where it should be to each his share
Ya man don't know why his chicks knees be scared
God used somebody to wake me minus the no doze
So let me break it down so the truth don't miss you
He was just gon' say whatever that you told him to
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
That sweet, that sweet, that sweet body though
Can I hit it from the back or no?
That sweet, that sweet, that sweet body though
Can I fuck it up from the back or no?

[Post-Chorus: Kool Kallu & Chris Brown]
We getting this shit right now (Right now)
We gon', we gon', we gon' hit it from the back right now
We getting this shit right now (Right now)
Right now

[Verse 3: Kool Kallu]
Keep talkin out yo' face and she might be poppin you
Whatever you do keep this hip-hop shit true
I do this ballin' cause I can not cause it's cool
Ask her shit she'll tell you how I do it fool
You didn't run out when I pulled the gun out
He died to make us happily devoted to His fame
Pop eyes like the ball white got it like spinach
I just wanna know Jesus mayn to make it plain
Gorillas turn to bape and apes when i make it rain
Put my brain pattern on fly and I mastered it
I wished my mother would have told me the truth
Ocean cruise lain' back soakin' the blues
My golden rule is stay holding the tool
Tonight I'ma give it to you throw it to you
And asks the weary caitiff for his master
Did I master the mathematics of a passive disaster
The lie shatter no computer data only truth matter
Gotta sell ya food that might give you cancer
Willin' to confess that it's the best you ever tested
You press the issue and get undressed to kiss you
You and the music were the only things that I commit to
I like the way the bullet burst and what it do to tissue
I tried to hit it first night she said she wasn't a freak
When God talked to the prophets he was rappin
It has come and passed I still put that fire to the gas
I was on the ground when y'all wasn't sticking to the plan
Aged quicker and seeing things in a different way
See the six dames me and Biggs live in the Range
Beauty no pencil beauty's truth to lay
Your BM? I'm takin' it shit you don't need it
And it ain't no rules when you in this game
[Chorus: Chris Brown & Kool Kallu]
That sweet, that sweet, that sweet body though
Can I hit it from the back or no? (Back or no?)
That sweet, that sweet, that sweet body though
Can I fuck it up from the back or no? (Back or no?)

[Post-Chorus: Kool Kallu, Chris Brown, Mista Mister & Kanye West]
We getting this shit right now (Right now) (Ayy-ayy)
We gon', we gon', we gon' hit it from the back right now (Right now, right now, hah)
We getting this shit right now (Right now)
Right now